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A sailor , " I answered . “ Ah , no , you mustn't , ” Hannah said . “ Sailors are
drowned in the deep . Then some girl will have to cry her beautiful eyes out
because of you . " I paid no attention to Hannah's words . I hung onto her warm ,
dark ...
A sailor , " I answered . “ Ah , no , you mustn't , ” Hannah said . “ Sailors are
drowned in the deep . Then some girl will have to cry her beautiful eyes out
because of you . " I paid no attention to Hannah's words . I hung onto her warm ,
dark ...
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I was afraid that she would ask me something , and that I would have to answer .
On Institutskaya Street , at last , she asked : “ What did you like best of all in our
museum ? ” " The butterfly , " I answered , after a little pause , and I added ...
I was afraid that she would ask me something , and that I would have to answer .
On Institutskaya Street , at last , she asked : “ What did you like best of all in our
museum ? ” " The butterfly , " I answered , after a little pause , and I added ...
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Simple , " a hoarse voice answered . “ We've been living at Leiser's . The
archangels will take care of us . " " Nothing to be seen from here , ” said a third
voice , quite a young one , anxiously . " Maybe everything was too wet from the
rain .
Simple , " a hoarse voice answered . “ We've been living at Leiser's . The
archangels will take care of us . " " Nothing to be seen from here , ” said a third
voice , quite a young one , anxiously . " Maybe everything was too wet from the
rain .
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